My Drunken Lover

I fell in love with a Drunken Poet When with light My Grail He fills Lyrical Creativity intercourse with pen and paper spill With Rhymes and reasons salutations Filled so full, Colorful My imagination Drunken poetry obliteration He drinks sooo much, his touch Intoxicating Slurry words with breath of sweet Rum Penetrating and Pouring light until I succumb He woos with words and stirs Me up I have gotten addicted to his Liqueur syrup Transporting my mind to Celestial Bliss Overflowing with every Drunken Kiss Drunk in Love, my heart Enshrined Top shelf Libation pours, He wants me to Shine He slurred" let go baby, I'm yours, You're mine" I got sooo drunk, couldn't hold My liquor Fondled My Pen, vomit on paper He slurred, " Go on baby, it's best for your liver" Now my speech is liquored sweet ingredients to my potion Drunken poetry creative recreation. Shout out to Elliott Bowe>>>creator of drunken poetry.